This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 193

"Lu Fengpei! Mighty!!"

As if a century had passed, everyone in the audience reacted too quickly and looked at Lu Yuanzhi who was standing calmly beside Ji Xuan.

The eyes are crazy and outrageous.

With this cry, the rest of the people woke up like a dream.

There was disbelief in the eyes of the indifferent young man.

"He only used two moves just now?"

Some people's voices are trembling and they feel like they are dreaming when they speak.

"Brother Wang, pinch me..."

"Hiss!! It hurts!!"

"Lu Fengpei only used two moves just now??"

…………

Everyone's eyes froze.

They also know that the little monk's unique technique in Buddhism is like a tortoise shell, no matter how hard you hit it, you can't break it, but they watched carefully, just now Lu Fengpei easily broke the little monk's shell with a knife. defense!

Some people's eyes were on the energetic Lu Yuanzhi, and naturally some people's eyes were on the young monk who was still in the ring.

The little monk's eyes were still clear, but the clear eyes seemed a little dazed at this moment.

Seeing the respect on Lu Yuanzhi's face next to Ji Xuan, the young monk couldn't figure it out.

Why?

Why did he lose so cleanly?

But the shuddering feeling brought by the knife on his neck just now was so obvious.

He knew very well that if the little benefactor's hand had trembled a little just now, he would have gone to the west to see the Buddha now. .

"The little monk is defeated."

After a long time, Yingchen sighed softly.

Sure enough, there are indeed capable people in this world.

Looking at Lu Yuanzhi in the distance again, the little monk took a deep breath.

No matter how hard you try, why bother with so many things?
Monks do not pursue fame and fortune.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the little monk's face, he turned around, and walked back without hesitation.

As the little monk walked back and gradually faded into the ring, everyone in the audience looked straight at Lu Yuanzhi who was standing beside Ji Xuan.

"Lu Fengpei is our hero!!"

I don't know who yelled, and the rest of the crowd became crazy!
Everyone has a feeling of tears in their eyes.

It was really too much pressure on the little monk.

For four whole days, the dark cloud brought by the little monk weighed on the hearts of everyone in the capital like a mountain.

After Lu Yuan ascended and stepped down, the mountain-like pressure dissipated in an instant.

Now there are only four big words in everyone's mind, that is to be elated!
Who said that I, Dayong, have no arrogance?
Who dares to say that I, Dayong, have no arrogance? ! !
Isn't this Lu Fengpei in front of him? ?

Isn't Mr. Hai standing next to Lu Fengpei? ? !
Lu Yuanzhi looked at the enthusiastic crowd and felt a different feeling in his heart.

That is the sense of responsibility that countless people look forward to looking at you and want you to lead them into a new era!

Lu Yuanzhi only felt a voice in his heart, that is, I like this feeling!

At this moment, he seemed to have found a certain path in his heart.

"I am invincible!!"

For some reason, Lu Yuanzhi inexplicably stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist, with extremely firm eyes, watching everyone burst into loud shouts!

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's voice and feeling Lu Yuanzhi's movements.

As if they had found the organization, everyone stretched out their right hands and shouted:
"I am invincible!!"

"Anyone who offends my great Yong will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

Lu Yuanzhi's blood boiled, and he raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

"Anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away he is!!"

Even though we are far away, we must be punished. These four short words shocked everyone so much.

Just hearing these four words, I can't help but feel my blood rushing up, let alone shouting out with Lu Yuanzhi.

Who doesn't feel a little patriotic? ?
Even farmers who only know how to work in the fields on weekdays have a sense of belonging to their own country, let alone this group of gangsters who pride themselves on being righteous and chivalrous? ?

so awkward……

Hai Wuyan's mouth twitched unconsciously when he saw Lu Yuanzhi standing in front of the crowd and shouting.

Brother, are you really that shameless...

Just thinking about this scene makes Hai Wuyang feel very awkward, now that it is happening in front of his eyes, Hai Wuyang even wants to find a crack in the ground to sneak in...

So at this time, Hai Wuyang's face was a little red... looking around unnaturally.

"Sister, you are so beautiful..."

On the other side, the cousin finally had a chance to be alone with Aunt Leng, at this time it was like a piece of dog skin plaster, wishing to stick to Aunt Leng.

Shangguan looked at his cousin with a smile in his eyes.

She also heard from Lu Yuanzhi just now that this girl is his cousin, so she subconsciously felt close to this cousin.

Women, when they hear others complimenting themselves on their beauty, whether it’s true or false, they must be happy. What’s more, the person complimenting themselves is a beautiful woman who is not inferior to her in appearance or figure?

"You're pretty too."

Shangguan's voice didn't have the usual cold feeling as he looked at his cousin.

"Really??"

Cousin's heart is about to melt at this moment, and sure enough, beauties look the best when they are up close, and beauties like Aunt Leng Leng are really 360-degree beautiful...

So the cousin can't wait to stick to Aunt Leng's body at this time, and she has already tried to touch Aunt Leng's hand at this time...

"Ha ha."

Ji Xuan's attention was on Lu Yuanzhi's back in front of the crowd.

Seeing that Lu Yuanzhi has grown to this point unconsciously.

Ji Xuan felt happy in his heart.

"That stinky boy."

The smile on Ji Xuan's face was always so gentle. He smiled and shook his head. Ji Xuan dared to say to Gong Yang, "Let's go back to the Yamen first, and let this kid enjoy his time first."

"Yes."

Gongyang dared to glance at Lu Yuanzhi in front of the crowd with a blank expression, and then waved his hands at a few wind pendants. As if they had received an order, the eyes of those people instantly became respectful, and they hurriedly packed their things.

Afterwards, Pei Yinlang's group of people left quietly.

At this time, Lu Yuanzhi was still shouting slogans in front of the crowd.

After shouting for a long time, Lu Yuanzhi finally remembered, Oh my god!Ji's father is still behind him!How could he forget his old man?

Then Lu Yuanzhi turned his head to search for Ji Xuan's figure and made a sorry expression, but he couldn't see anyone when he turned his head.

Only the cousin standing there with an embarrassed face.

She is still a cousin who is full of spring...

No, cousin, what do you mean by that look? ?

Why are you pulling out the thread so quickly? ?

Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help but want to complain.

"Everyone listen to me."

Lu Yuanzhi also knew that he couldn't continue shouting. There must be a solution to everything.

As Lu Yuanzhi stretched out his hand to press down, everyone gradually extinguished the blood in their hearts and looked at Lu Yuanzhi quietly.

"Everyone is my good friend of Dayong! But I'm busy with business, and I have other things to deal with, so I'll come here first, and turn around! When I have time, I will definitely go door to door to find you a drink!"

Lu Yuanzhi's face was full of pride and ambition.

"That's right! After all, Lu Fengpei is a member of the yamen, so he must have something important to do. Brothers, let's stop embarrassing ourselves here. We must visit little Lu Fengpei some other day!"

"........."

People in the Jianghu are all about the word loyalty, and Lu Yuanzhi's words are all about that, and they are not the kind of people who don't know the priorities, and they went away after talking for a while.

However, the dispersed back figure is still full of trembling excitement.

It can be seen from their backs that it won't be long before the legend of Lu Fengpei defeating Yingchen with two moves will spread widely... "Let's go?"

Lu Yuanzhi came to Hai Wuhuang and his cousin, looked at the embarrassed Hai Wuhuang and the backs of Peiyin Lang and his cousins ​​with blurred eyes, and said to them:
"It's business here, let's go home first?"

"Ah."

Seeing that everyone had almost left, Hai Wuyang took a deep breath, and regained his indifference on his face.

The cousin seemed to have not heard Lu Yuanzhi's words and was still staring in that direction.

"Okay, don't look at it, I'll go to Kewu Division tomorrow to ask for medicine for you."

Lu Yuanzhi remembered the secret sound transmission he heard yesterday when he left the Kewu Division.

Feeling a little depressed again.

"real??"

Before Lu Yuanzhi became depressed, his cousin was immediately pulled out of the blur by his words, and looked at Lu Yuanzhi with bright eyes.

Lu Yuan looked at his cousin indifferently: "What are you doing to lie to you?"

"It's so kind of you!!"

My cousin no longer knew how to describe the surprise in her heart.

"But let me tell you first, I may not be able to ask for it for you."

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at his cousin boredly, then looked at his cousin warily as if he suddenly remembered something: "What did you do just now?!"

That's my immediate boss!

"Nothing to do..."

The cousin looked at Lu Yuanzhi blankly.

Lu Yuanzhi asked suspiciously, "Didn't do anything out of the ordinary?"

"Whatever extraordinary thing I can do, I am a gentleman!"

The cousin looked at Lu Yuanzhi seriously and straightened her chest.

"Forehead.."

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes glanced unconsciously, and he secretly said it's a pity, such a good weapon is actually a crook...

Ruthless things!

"Go away."

Lu Yuanzhi yawned and slowly left Xuanwu Street with the two of them.

…………

In the afternoon of that day, Lu Yuanzhi's reputation had spread throughout the capital, and spread out in all directions with the capital as the center.

The four characters Xiaolu Fengpei will gradually become a name that the entire Dayong can talk about with great interest.

"The Little Monk Demonstrates the Black Tortoise"

"Xuanwu Street Destroyed Heroes in Four Days." "

"Hai Gongzi, a young monk from Dazhan." 》

All of the above has become the past tense, and the news just received in other places may even be in the "Little Monk Raising Xuanwu"

However, the latest news from the capital seems to have become:

"Little Lu Fengpei defeated Yingchen with two moves"

As time goes by, the news of Lu Yuanzhi's defeat to Yingchen should slowly spread throughout Dayong.

The next thing to do is to wait for the time to brew...

"Brother."

The little monk Yingchen returned to Fa'an Temple with a smile on his face.

Look at the little monk's smiling face.

Huiquan smiled and nodded to the little monk: "How many people have you lost today?"

Ever since he settled down in Fa'an Temple, Huiquan has been planning all the next matters, and Yingchen's defeat of the great talents in Dayong capital is part of his plan.

This link is nothing but one word: name.

Once you have enough fame, your next plan will be much smoother.

It will also be much simpler.

"Five people."

Young monk Yingchen still had a smile on his face.

"Hmm, five people? Hehe... It seems that all the arrogances in Dayong City have been frightened by their juniors. It's been a whole day, and there are only five people who came to challenge..."

The smile on Huiquan's face became more and more intense: "Junior brother's Buddhist magic skills are getting more and more refined."

The little monk blinked his clear eyes, shook his head slowly and said, "Actually, there are six of them."

"six people?"

Huiquan's eyes paused slightly, and he frowned and looked at the little monk and said, "What? Could it be that the man was timid before fighting?"

"Amitabha."

The little monk shook his head calmly and said, "I was defeated by the sixth man."

"what??!!"

Huiquan's eyes were fixed, his eyes fixed on Yingchen, and his tone was unbelievable:

"You lost?!"

"Failed."

The young monk nodded calmly.

"Are you really defeated??!!"

Huiquan still refused to believe it.

"Amitabha, senior brother, you have lost your mind."

The little monk looked at Huiquan indifferently.

…………

???

Huiquan looked at the indifferent little monk and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Taking a deep breath and forcing himself to calm down, Hui Quan looked at Yingchen and asked:

"Losing?"

"No, a fiasco." The little monk's eyes were still clear and he said indifferently: "I was smashed by him with two moves."

"??? Two tricks??? Brother, don't you want to make fun of my brother!"

Huiquan obviously didn't believe it, Junior Brother Yingchen's Buddhist wheel-running golden body had already been completed, and it was impossible for him to smash the golden body with two moves, let alone those young talents in the capital...

and many more.

As if thinking of something, Hui Quan stared at the young monk and asked, "Could it be that those old Jianghu took action?"

Even if the old Jianghu makes a move, it is impossible to smash the Buddhist golden body with two moves.

"No."

Yingchen shook his head slowly and said: "It's the benefactor we met in the ruined temple that day. He is only one year older than me this year, and his martial arts realm, if nothing else, should be rank five."

"Fifth grade??! Breath Condensation Realm?!"

Hui Quan's pupils suddenly dilated.

"This child's talent... is so outstanding?!"

His voice suddenly became hoarse.

"Ah."

The little monk glanced at Huiquan, sighed softly and said:
"Senior Brother, I know that you have put in all your effort to restore my Buddha, but I dare to advise Senior Brother, don't be disturbed by desire!"

Although Yingchen lost to Lu Yuanzhi today, he felt that a certain thought in his heart suddenly became clearer at the moment of his defeat.

He knew that he was not far from that realm, and he could easily break through with just a chance.

Therefore, the little monk's thoughts at this time were naturally extremely clear.

After hearing what the little monk said, Huiquan just shook his head slightly, and his eyes gradually returned to indifference:

"The poor monk will enter the palace to face the saint tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)